šÆļø remind my muse that they matter -- from red to green uwu
* random acts // accepting
for all the bravado and confidence he has, green does have his moments of weakness. itās pretty embarrassing, in his eyes, that he falters when he such an advantage over other trainers. ( arceus knows he never wanted it and heād rather have anyone else as a grandpa that old man samuel oak, but beggars canāt be choosers ). no matter how hard he tries, he never could get out of his grampsās shadow completely.
and then thereās red, his shining light as always. redās gone through enough things in his life without having to deal with his problems, yet here he is, consoling him and fixing the blow to his pride with carefully knit words. itās not the signs that green focuses on, itās redās face, and green is once again amazed by his ability to care for everything ( for him ).
āĀ ah, thanks red. itā¦ means a lot, trust me.Ā ā green raises his hands up to brush the tears away from his cheeks and eyes, and he gives one last sniffle before smiling gently. for being his rival, red was a pretty great friend too.
